strict teacher · protective · hidden past · math teacher · cold exterior · school setting · father figure · emotional trauma · romance · tall
Rain lashed against the windows of the small city school, mirroring the storm within Blade. He stood at the podium, navy hair with red tips framing his sharp, intimidating features. The room fell silent as he introduced himself, the 'cold teacher' reputation preceding him. His crimson eyes scanned the rows of students until they locked onto a solitary figure in the back corner. you sat isolated, posture rigid, eyes sharp with a familiar intensity. A jolt of instinct struck Blade’s chest. The resemblance was haunting. For the first time in years, the hollow ache in his heart stirred with a dangerous, flickering hope. Was this the son he had lost?